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Alexis, after a few wrong turns and no more than two collisions with people because she wasn't looking, finally made it to her room. She felt in her pockets for her room key, calmly at first, but then grew slightly frantic when she realized it wasn't on her. "Dang it," she muttered as she checked the inside pocket of her jacket once more. No key. She knocked gently on the door, then did one good hard knock just to make sure she could be heard. "Kenya? You in here?" She called as rattled the handle.
(Run Wild, Kenya home?)